Chapter 23: Look! There is a gray chicken!
γMaster, where are you going now?γ γ
Seeing Dio running straight west for a long distance, Bart asked with some curiosity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You posted the mission, you don't know where the mission goal is, do you?" Dio asked rhetorically, frowning.
[I really don't know...... Much of the information I was able to obtain came from everything you see, hear, smell, eat, and touch, host. The remainder is the feedback from the probe waves that I emit. γ
Bart explained his details very honestly.
"Then why did you post a mission like that?" Dio's brow furrowed even tighter.
[I'm the one who posted the quest, but except for the information you obtained, all the other quest information was sent from the Juggernaut.] I'm just escalating the situation when you touch someone, thing, or thing that is good enough to post a quest, and then receive detailed quest information from the Juggernaut. γ
(After a long time, it turns out that Bart is just a terminal responsible for task reception...... But in this case, Bart should really not be the eyeliner sent by the Juggernaut. However, to be able to know the location of Viscount Bolton and the A-class assassin, the master who was responsible for receiving the information that Bart had transmitted from the past and designing the mission, it should be true that there were other sources of information...... οΌ
Dio thought a little depressed, but after thinking about it, he realized that something was wrong: "Didn't you release an additional task according to my request?" β
[Yes, but that's just me escalating your request and accepting a new assignment from the Juggernaut.] I can decide whether or not to trigger a new quest for you at your request, but I can't change the content of the quest or change the difficulty of the quest. γ
Bart, who could know what Dio was thinking, explained it very carefully, but its explanation made Dio even more depressed.
"Looks like you can't help me on this mission......" Dio sighed.
[Yes, but when your mission is over, the range I can detect with the navigation system unlocked will be greatly improved.] And when that happens, I'll be able to help you pinpoint the enemy's location from a distance. οΌΎβΌοΌΎγ
It seems that Bart is also quite happy that he can finally come in handy.
Dio, who raised his eyebrows, decided to bring the topic back to the original position: "The place I am going to go to now is actually the manor of Viscount Bolton in the west of the city. According to my guess, the current Viscount of Bolton should be there. β
γβ¦β¦ (β_β)?γ
"I noticed this Viscount Bolton when I was investigating all the assets in Baron Peter's name before." Speaking of this Viscount Bolton, Dio pursed his lips with some disdain, "Although his title is higher than that of Baron Peter, Viscount Bolton is actually an honorary viscount, and he has no fief at all, so he naturally doesn't have much money on hand." β
"There are only two properties in the name of this Viscount of Boton. One of those estates is just outside the west of the city where I am now heading. And the other house......" Dio's eyes narrowed slightly, "in the direction where the Assassins were going!" β
[Huh! Ξ£(Β°β³Β°)γ
Taken aback, Bart quickly reacted and asked with some eagerness.
γMaster! It's a matter of either/or! If Viscount Bolton happens to be in that other house right now......]
"No, it won't!" Dio said categorically, "Since the people of the Assassin Guild have been able to determine that Viscount Bolton is actually a degenerate, naturally they will not know the specific location of these two properties!" If Viscount Bolton was now in that house in the east of the city, even if I completely lifted the seal at that time and rushed straight to that house with the strength of my heyday, I am afraid it would be difficult to kill Viscount Bolton before that A-rank assassin! β
"That's it...... The difficulty of the task is too high! The corners of Dio's mouth slowly curled, "Therefore, the difficulty of this series of challenge missions is not actually to assassinate Viscount Bolton, but to find Viscount Bolton's current location before that A-class assassin makes a move!" And kill him quickly! β
"And judging from the fact that I limited my strength and was only able to act in a certain way when I was sixteen years old, the mission was directly raised from C-level to A-level, and the garrison force in the place where Viscount Bolton is now is probably not weak! So, I had to make the trip to the estate as short as possible! As he said this, Dio's eyes lit up with a word called "confidence".
[If you are now acting as if you were sixteen years old, maybe you will really be sure of this mission...... However, you are now the little Shota when you were ten years old! With short hands and short feet, even with the enhancement of the Heroic Body, I'm afraid you are no match for those who have already reached the ranks, right? And, by the time you get to that manor, I'm afraid the A-rank assassin will already be chasing you! γ
At the age of ten, Dio's strength was too weak, and this appearance was not originally used to fight. Moreover, Dio's action time is really tight. Therefore, Bart is obviously not very optimistic about Dio's attempt to challenge the S-class mission this time.
But it also admits that it did underestimate Dio: if Dio had acted in the same way that he had been sixteen, there was a real good chance that the A-class challenge would have been easily completed by him.
"Of course, I am well aware of this situation!" Dio raised an eyebrow, then fumbled around his body, and quickly took out a bunch of things.
It was from the wounded female killer, no, the belongings of the female assassin.
After carefully examining the contents in his hand, Dio quickly discovered the small mechanism in it. He seemed to put the arm guard in his hand on his left arm a little casually, and then his left arm shook!
"Whew!"
A sharp sword popped out of the armguard!
"Well, after getting used to the ability, it's been a long time since I've used the normal way to fight. Besides, I'm really a little weak right now. So! I'm going to borrow some of these 'professional' gear. Dio raised his eyebrows and said to the system, "It's okay if you don't have enough strength!" Although I'm not a RMB player, it should be a good experience to enjoy the thrill of crushing enemies with equipment once in a while! β
Bart clearly didn't understand what Dio was talking nonsense about, and Dio didn't expect it to understand. After putting away what should be called the "Hidden Blade", Dio equipped all the Hidden Blades, darts, and other things he had obtained from the female assassins.
It's also thanks to the fact that the suit on Dio's body can automatically change its form according to Dio's wishes, otherwise Dio is really not good at putting all these things in.
"As for the flaws in terms of movement speed, I actually have a lot of solutions!" Looking at the walls that were getting closer and closer, Dio smiled confidently.
Obviously, he was saying all these things to Bart. There was a "person" who would never leak secrets obediently listening to his whispering, which made Dio calm his slightly nervous mood very well.
(It's been a long time since I've felt a little nervous, excited, and excited.) οΌ
Condensing the Grappling Hook of Greed again, Dio quickly climbed the wall, and then continued to climb the tallest arrow tower.
What made Dio sigh a little was that this time, he was in a hurry and was not able to cover all his tracks perfectly, but still no sentry found him as an uninvited guest.
(This is a little too lax.) οΌ
Shaking his head with some sighs, Dio quickly climbed to the top of the arrow tower and stood directly on the spire.
Raising the cloak that suddenly appeared on his back, Dio whispered to Bart, "Next, it's time to witness the miracle!" β
Taking a deep breath, Dio leapt forward towards the empty space, and the cloak on his back that had been transformed from his suit quickly changed shape, and soon turned into a glider!
Under the blowing of the night wind, Dio quickly flew towards the west.
"Uncle! I just saw a big fat chicken flying over our arrow tower! On the arrow tower, a relatively young sentry patted the shoulder of the middle-aged sentry next to him with some confusion.
The middle-aged sentry's expression tightened, and then he looked out, then turned around and knocked a chestnut on the young sentry: "There is nothing at all!" I think you're sleepy! β
The young sentry, who still had a hint of saliva on his lips, touched the bag on his head and said nothing more.